BlueBucksClan — 4play
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Told her I just want the top, that’s my foreplay (That’s all, Low the Great)
All foreign shit parked in the driveway (Driveway)
It ain’t Sunday, I got Loubs on, it’s the Lord’s day (Lord’s day)
I’m the nigga diggin’ in these hoes like I’m X-ray (I’m that nigga)
Yeah, big-ass shoes, I need step space
Big-ass Rolls-Royce, I got leg space (Big Rolls)
Been fuckin’ niggas hoes, we got sextapes (I been fuckin’)
Once I bust, yeah, I’m cool, have a blessed day (Yeah, I’m cool
Charge a twenty-five hundred for a quick eight (Yeah, I’m tight)
It’s a couple cool rappers, but the rest gay (Niggas weird)
She want me to eat her pussy, but I just ate (I’m cool)
Pourin’ juice every day, how I’ma lose weight? (I don’t know
Twelve hundred on my shoes, I can’t lose faith (Twelve hundred)
Exotic ‘Woods, nigga, I can’t do shake (I can’t do it)
Tryna bust a BOA, I can’t do Chase
Tired of the same hoes, I need new face (New face)
Bitches fightin’ at my crib like I’m Blueface (Blueface)
You can get your ass packed like a suitcase (On my mama)
Balenciaga size 45 to your ribcage (Lil’ nigga)
BucksClan got these niggas dyin’ to get backs
Told her I could change her life, yeah, it sound right (Yeah, I can)
By myself, three bitches, it’s a wild night (That’s on God)
Hear that ‘Rari truck pull up with the loud pipes (Loud pipes)
Got these hundreds stacked up, yeah, they piled right (Yeah, they stackin’)
Busted on her face, you got a towel, right? (Towel, right?)
She said them Clan niggas broke, that don’t sound right (These niggas dumb)
Got a problem with my niggas, I’ma get involved (On my mama)
Make these bitches get straight to the head like some Tylenol (What you doin’?)
All her friends bad, I can’t chose, it’s a lot of y’all
Got them off the ’42 straight, ain’t no Fireball (Nah)
Bitches tryna talk but not top, man, I’m tired of y’all
Cherry burnin’ through my clothes like I left the iron on
Drop a deuce in a twenty ounce, ain’t no styrofoams (Hell nah)
Man, my bitch head super fire, yeah, I’m flyin’ over (Goddamn)
Yeah, we all want your bitch, she on speakerphone (Speakerphone)
In her house, I’m in Christian Loubs, bitch, the preacher home (Preacher home)
She at the Airbnb givin’ super dome (God)
Weird niggas beggin’ for a verse, yeah, they leechin’ on (Hell nah)
Niggas tellin’ like they 6ix9ine, shit I don’t condone (Lame)
Bitches wanna fuck me, yeah, she smellin’ all this good cologne (Cologne
BucksClan got the virus way they killin’ shit (Killin’ shit)
Lot of lame niggas here, I’m not feelin’ this (I’m not feelin’ it)
Niggas broke, probably waitin’ on that stimulus (Waitin’ on that stimulus)
I’m at Fleming’s wastin’ food, I can’t finish this (Yeah, I’m full)
Pull up on her in a Rolls truck, she never been in this (Rolls truck)
She keep tellin’ me she never met a nigga real as this (Real all this)
We on lockdown, I’m still rockin’ double-G and shit
Want me to herself, she must think I’m PnB and shit (She selfish)
My bitch hittin’ up her homegirls like, «Who you see him with?» (Who you see me with?)
Limousine tint on every whip, yeah, you can’t see in this (Hell nah)
I’m the only nigga ready for her, she the meanest bitch (Meanest bitch)
Got her in a Rolls, she like, «Damn, I never dreamed of this» (Goddamn)
Watchin’ good movies, gettin’ head, I never seen this shit (Shit good)
Smokin’ good gas, 41 got me seein’ shit (41)
Clan niggas fuckin’ up the club, you gotta see this shit (You gotta see it)
GiGi, that’s on God, her head fire, you gotta meet this bitch
